Chapter 243 Lake Tour (1st update, please subscribe!)

It rained heavily today.

The sky was dark and overcast.

Song Qingjun was born in a small mountain village, which places great emphasis on suspense and mystery.

Therefore, there is nothing more terrifying than this scene in the middle of the night.

Moreover, she was very timid and was originally afraid of the ghosts and gods in the story. When she saw the shadow outside the door, Song Qingjun was so frightened that she cried.

With a scream of "Yeah", he suddenly shrank under the bed, curled up together, and the big white balls were squeezed together, making them bulging.

If there wasn't enough space under the bed, Song Qingjun would have had to crawl under the bed.

He took off his embroidered shoes, grabbed them and threw them towards the door, making a crisp sound.

Chen Mo secretly thought to himself, and hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Miss Song, it's me."

"Lost...Lord, why are you...pretending to be a ghost?" Song Qingjun felt a little relieved when she heard this familiar voice, but she still said timidly.

"Well, I came here to see Miss Song about something. I didn't... want to scare you."

Something's wrong?

Do you have to come find me at night if you have something to do?

A lonely man and a widow...

Song Qingjun flattened her mouth. She originally planned to say these words, but her temperament obviously did not allow her to talk back, so she swallowed the words back. She did not dare to refuse Chen Mo, so she said: "Then... the poster, you

...come in."

"okay."

Chen Mo pushed the door open and walked in. Song Qingjun stood up just in time, standing on one foot and holding up the other foot that was not wearing any clothes.

She was wearing a thin black nightdress, probably because she was about to go to bed. At this time, her clothes were half untied, and she could vaguely see some flesh color, as well as the courage that was about to pop out of her clothes.

Seeing Chen Mo's appraising eyes, Song Qingjun's face turned red and she said in a trembling voice: "Lost...Lord, what do you want from me?"

Chen Mo looked at Song Qingjun's raised white jade-like feet, and immediately saw a white embroidered shoe with a cloud bird on it under his feet. He bent down to pick it up, then walked over and handed it to Song Qingjun.

Song Qingjun panicked in embarrassment, bit her lower lip, took the shoes, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Thank you."

"No, I must have disturbed you. It should be better to come during the day tomorrow."

Although he said this, he had come here and must finish the matter. Chen Mo sat down at the table next to him, and first took out a few refined foundation-building spiritual liquids and a Qi Gathering Dispenser.

To Song Qingjun:

"This is the foundation-building spirit liquid and Qi Gathering Powder refined for you. You can use the former now, and you can use the latter when you reach the ninth stage of Dou Qi. When you are promoted to Doujiu, I will

According to your attributes, I will select a book of exercises."

Then, Chen Mo took out the white paper and brush from the Najie and drew stewardess uniforms, student skirts, white-collar professional attire, suits, etc.

Thanks to his previous experience, Chen Mo has also significantly improved his painting skills.

Song Qingjun put on his embroidered shoes and looked at the foundation-building spirit liquid and Qi Gathering Powder that Chen Mo handed over. Each of them was something he couldn't even afford if he sold it, but he just gave it to himself.

Listening to his appearance, he will have to find a way to practice for himself later on.

Apart from my grandfather, he is the best person to me.

Looking at Chen Mo who was painting, Song Qingjun's eyes were inexplicably crazy.

"By the way, what are your attributes?"

While he was drawing, Chen Mo suddenly remembered something important, tilted his head and raised his eyes.

At this moment, the two people's eyes met.

Song Qingjun lowered his head immediately and said in a panic: "Water... attribute."

"oh."

Chen Mo said oh, remembered it in his heart, and continued to draw.

Song Qingjun had been standing and her legs were a little sore, so she sat down opposite Chen Mo.

Bored, she took a peek at Chen Mo.

Maybe he was afraid of being discovered by the other party, so he kept his head down and glanced at Chen Mo with his peripheral vision. Every time he glanced for a while, he would take it back, and then after a while, he would continue to peek.

What girl doesn't have a child?

Song Qingjun is the same, not to mention she is still an ordinary girl.

Chen Mo is handsome and his temperament is extremely attractive to girls. No girl wouldn't like him.

He is a twenty-year-old sixth-grade alchemist and a strong man in the Dou Sect, worshiped and respected by thousands of people.

It can be regarded as Song Qingjun's ideal type.

But when I think about my family background and having been married twice, I feel even more inferior.

But it's nice to see him from time to time.

"Okay, the drawing is done, can you see if it can be made?"

Half an hour later, Chen Mo gave Song Qingjun the simple hand-drawn drawing.

"Ah good..."

Song Qingjun hurriedly took it, fearing that Chen Mo would notice her, and then looked at it one by one.

To be honest, Chen Mo's paintings are quite ugly in Song Qingjun's eyes, but with her eyes, she can still see the kind of clothing that Chen Mo wants to express.

He nodded immediately: "Okay...when do you want it?"

"When will you be ready?"

"...three weeks."

Song Qingjun originally wanted to say about five weeks, but after thinking about it, if he had to rush, four weeks would be fine, but the answer was three weeks.

If you stay up late and catch up, you can achieve it in three weeks.

"Then just a month, there's no rush." ​​Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Okay." Song Qingjun nodded lightly.

"I'm leaving."

"Um."

...

The next two days.

Chen Mo slept by himself.

While conditioning your body, you can also meditate on the Great Star Technique.

The heavy rain in summer lasted for one day and then stopped.

it's clear.

Taking advantage of Nalan Yanran's absence, Chen Mo took Ya Fei and Yun Yun out to swim in the lake.

There is a relatively wide lake in Lingxuan City.

It is also a summer resort.

Chen Mo took the two girls there while the sun was about to set.

After all, if the sun is shining brightly, it will greatly affect your mood.

Chen Mo came out of the summer resort and went to "Lingxuan Lake" to find a small boat.

The small boats used to tour the lake are of entertainment nature, with small red lights and red sand tents.

People in the Black Corner Territory are more playful than people in other places. Usually when they go to the lake, they will prepare a few singers in the boat to play music as compensation, or bring out a few half-dressed prostitutes from the hook bars, etc.

Chen Mo didn't have any hobbies in this area, so he took Ya Fei and Yun Yun directly into the painting boat.

Chen Mo kicked the boatman off the boat, mobilized his fighting spirit, and drove the boat in Lingxuan Lake.

Chen Mo wants to drive the painting boat to the center of the lake.

Night was coming at that time, and when the red light of the boat was turned on, it was full of entertainment and entertainment.

Once you have a few drinks, everything else will fall into place naturally.

However, the weather also changes at any time.

As soon as the boat arrived at the center of the lake, it started raining heavily again.

Fortunately, it was not a heavy rain, nor was it accompanied by lightning or thunder.

Otherwise, all the fun will be ruined.

"Damn it, what the hell is the weather like?"

"I also chartered the ship, but it was a loss, a loss."

"Brother, you brought so much out of the hook fence. Don't tell me that you really just came to swim in the lake. It's raining now, isn't it good?"

The sound of cursing and laughing came from the boat next to it.
Chapter completed!